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Winter
Spring
Summer
Autumn
The Cycle
Who wants to go with me to wide open seas?
Who wants to climb the mountains with me?
Who sees the world in the same vastness as my heart
And then feels like the needless traditions tear it apart?
Lets go live in a forgotten village,
Lets go rumble through some quiet fields;
Venture places where falling snow leaves no sound
And dreams become real just lying on nature’s ground.
Wasting time has become a contagious disease,
Continuing its cycle from victim to victim with ease.
We often hunger to stop time dead in its tracks,
When really all we need is to live each moment
never looking back.
-by jamjamie
magoobear added this comment 2010-02-07 10:11:07-06:00
wow sounds lovely! i love how you've set this out too! very clever!
xoxsaraxox added this comment 2010-01-06 22:02:29-06:00
i luv it...gud job! ;)
darciee added this comment 2010-01-06 21:29:25-06:00
I love the poem! Very good! 5* and alert! :)
magoobear added this comment 2010-02-07 10:11:07-06:00
wow sounds lovely! i love how you've set this out too! very clever!
xoxsaraxox added this comment 2010-01-06 22:02:29-06:00
i luv it...gud job! ;)
darciee added this comment 2010-01-06 21:29:25-06:00
I love the poem! Very good! 5* and alert! :)